Date: Mon, 21 Jun 2004 06:58:23 -0700 (PDT)
From: sonya kininski
Subject: holiday fireworks: part 4
Holiday Fireworks: Part 4
By
Sonya (sonyakininski@yahoo.com)
Disclaimer: If you are offended by descriptions of
lesbian sexual relations and/or are under 18 please go
elsewhere. Thanks to Jen for encouraging me with this
tale of my waking up to women and the pleasures of
submission.
Part 4
I awoke while my Mistress-lover was still asleep. We
were both completely nude and entwined. I gently
kissed her neck and ran my hands along her lovely
sides as in a dream. I couldn't believe how lucky I
was to feel so light and free, and I couldn't imagine
I'd ever have such capacity to be so sexually aroused
so often! It wasn't even 7 AM and I already was
moist with the thought of being ravished. I couldn't
keep my lips and hands off Alex, so it was an effort
to desist and allow her to sleep.
In my early morning haze I recalled the past two
explosive nights, Alex's exquisite control over me,
and the marvelous privilege she granted me after the
fireworks display, the privilege of servicing her, of
making her cum so thunderously, of licking and kissing
and stroking as much as I could of her magnificent
body, of thanking her in that way for the
extraordinary mixture of pleasure-pain that made me
feel more alive than ever.
I felt an immense gratitude to Alex and I wanted to
show it in a manner that would make me somehow very
special to her, not just a weekend fling. Maybe I was
going crazy or maybe I was simply growing into a
richer kind of living, a rejection of the shackles
placed upon us all by small minds.
Alex began to stir and turned towards me with a drowsy
smile.
"I hope I didn't wake you," I whispered.
"No, no," she replied, reaching for my eager lips.
After she kissed me she said, "Well, I've gotta skip
to the loo, my darling." She rose but I followed
quickly and caught her hand.
"I want to do something for you Alex, er, Mistress," I
stammered.
"Alex for now," she said tenderly as I gazed at her.
I dropped to my knees in front of her and very lightly
kissed her pussy and then opened my mouth and tilted
my head back. She seemed to hesitate for a moment
before smiling with recognition. Then, cradling my
head with her soft elegant hands she pulled me closer
and loosed her warm golden stream into my willing
throat. I drank her in a thrill of excitement. Two
days ago the very thought of this would have made me
vomit, but now it seemed so utterly natural and
beautiful. She lifted me to my feet and kissed me
long and deep.
I suppose I was in love, if love is powerful and
overwhelming and full of the joy of pleasing and
giving. Certainly I had never experienced anything
like this before and I wondered how I could have
wasted all those years on the boys and men who either
made life more difficult or boring.
"You're something else," Alex murmured, as we snuggled
again in bed.
I fingered my collar and took delight in its presence.
"I love this," I said. "Actually," I continued with
effort, "I think I love YOU."
Alex studied me closely, then smoothed my hair with
her hand and replied, "I think you do my sweet, I
think you do, my sweet beautiful cunt."
The way she said "cunt" sent shivers through me. Yes,
I reveled in being her cunt, her bitch, her girl.
I threw myself at her wildly and we passionately
kissed and embraced until Alex finally had to pry my
arms away, gently admonishing me to conserve my
energies.
"Save yourself for tonight, Sonya! I've planned
something special for you," she added cryptically.
"And today I have to stop by the museum for a few
hours and run some errands. So let's have breakfast."
She donned a terrycloth robe and tossed me one and we
pattered about nonchalantly in the kitchen. I had
little appetite. I must have lost a few pounds too in
the last two days, but I felt great, more taut and
energetic and sexy than I could remember. I couldn't
keep my eyes off Alex even as she went about the most
mundane things.
She readied herself for her excursion and gave me the
keys to the apartment.
"I should be back by 4. Just make yourself at home --
pamper yourself, take a jog, read, relax, listen to
music, whatever."
I was content and kissed her before she left. And I
took her advice. Alex and I had the same shoe size and
I could comfortably use one of her several pairs of
running shoes. I went for a nice jog in the park and
stopped afterwards for coffee and a newspaper. I was
keenly aware of the attentions of several women in the
café and relished them, even maybe flirting a bit.
Was it the collar, or was it something different about
me generally? I took a long walk through town in a
dreamlike state and got back to the flat in my running
clothes by 3 PM. I didn't bother to shower but just
enjoyed the sensations of physical exertion and sweat
and eroticism and free time.
True to her word Alex returned before 4, all smiles
and laden with bags. The museum work had gone well
and she'd shopped for dinner and "other goodies" for
the evening.
"I'm ready for a shower," she said, "wanna join me?"
I assented, naturally, and we soaped and rinsed and
cleansed each other deliciously. Alex's shower was a
spacious one, so she had room to kneel and shave my
pussy clean for me, and I returned the favor. She
inserted a soapy finger into my nether-hole and
revisited it with a washcloth. Every small touch of
hers was such an electric pleasure!
She toweled off quickly and as I was drying and
brushing my hair she laid out my evening wear: a
beautiful white open-cup bra with matching crotchless
thong. They took my breath away. My small firm
breasts and nipples were pushed up and forward by the
bra cups, completely exposed. She'd picked them out
at the same shop we visited yesterday. She also gave
me a pair of her white strapped pumps.
"I haven't paid enough attention to those lovely
breasts of yours," she said, "at least not yet. Be
patient with me. Now let's see how you look."
I did a few dance exercises at the bar and caught her
lascivious interest in the mirror.
"Let's have an early dinner, shall we? Why don't you
throw on a robe".
I could barely eat because I was becoming more and
more keen with anticipatory excitement and lust. What
surprise had she planned? How intense would she be
tonight? My bottom was still pleasantly sore from my
relentless spanking ... would she test me, test the
limits of my willingness to please her, to endure her
ministrations? I wanted to succeed at all costs. I
felt greedy even: in my wish to please I was wishing
too for an even greater release into that transcendent
realm of forbidden cravings.
"Tell me, Sonya," Alex asked as we finished up, "what
did you think of that young thing at the lingerie
shop?"
"Hmmm," I began, "I can't say I've thought much about
her at all," I lied; in fact, that young thing and her
"open invitation" had crossed my mind a number of
times earlier in the day. I went on, "Well, she
seemed really young, that's for sure."
"And pretty too, don't you think?" replied Alex.
"I guess." Alex paused and I grew a little uneasy.
Then she added sultrily, "Well, are you ready for an
interesting evening?"
"Absolutely," I said, moistening my lips ever so
slightly.
"Then pour us some wine, and then..." Alex turned with a
devilish glint, "then take off that fucking robe and
wait for me on the sofa, like the good little cunt you
are."
She left for the bedroom and I did as I was told,
anxiously. When Alex returned moments later I gasped
in astonishment. She was wearing a black leather
corset zippered in front and laced behind, a matching
leather thong and choker, and heeled patent-leather
maryjanes. Her blue eyes smouldered and her blonde
hair hung provocatively on her shoulders and she
frightened me with the tinge of determined wickedness
in her mien. Frightened and melted me, I should say,
for I was more captivated by her than ever. I was in
awe of her.
"Alex," I muttered.
"Mistress!" she said curtly.
"I'm sorry ... Mistress... you are so beautiful, that's
all."
At that moment her intercom buzzed and she buzzed back
and then it seemed like only seconds before there was
a knock at her door. I was confused and apprehensive,
yet Alex showed no concern as she sauntered over to
greet her visitor.
"Come on in," she said sweetly. And in stepped the
lingerie girl. She was wearing tan cowboy boots, a
black miniskirt and a green halter top that didn't
reach her pierced navel.
"Mia," said Alex, "come meet my slut." Mia looked all
of 100 lbs dripping wet, but her breasts were very
full and she was curvaceous. And she looked young
enough to be Alex's daughter.
"Hi, slut," she said brightly. I looked over at Alex,
who said, "Don't worry, she's 18, barely. And tonight
she'll be your other Mistress, so just do as your
told."
Mia stood before me and lifted my chin with her hand.
She smelled wonderful. She kissed me on the lips and
I tried to pull back but she grabbed my hair and
forced her tongue into me and I relented and returned
her kiss, growing excited but concerned lest I offend
Alex.
"On your knees, bitch, hands behind your back,"
commanded Mia. Alex brought her over a set of scarves
and Mia bound first my ankles together, and then tied
each wrist separately to each ankle so that my back
was involuntarily arched and my breasts jutted
forward.
"She's a gorgeous bitch, Alex," said Mia, "and I'm
really looking forward to doing her right."
"She'll do whatever you ask, won't you slut?" added
Alex. I stood motionless. Mia pulled me back by the
hair and spat on my face. Then she slapped me, hard,
on the mouth.
"You like that, don't you?" she asked. I nodded
truthfully. Then she wound a scarf into my mouth for
a gag and holding me by the hair dragged me into
Alex's bedroom as I shuffled along on my knees. Alex
shut the door. Tonight the bedroom was lit with
candles, which created an eerie glow.
"What do you want to do with her, Mia?" asked Alex.
"I want her to watch for now, OK?" Mia positioned me
near the foot of the bed. Alex got a leash from one
of her bags and attached it to my collar and tied the
end of the leash onto the bedpost at the foot of the
bed.
Then Mia stripped off her halter top and skirt. Her
nipples were pierced with small silver rings, and
through her crotchless thong I could see that her clit
was also pierced. She and Alex kissed long and Alex
then set her down on the edge of the bed. I saw with
consternation that she lusted for Mia's sweet young
flesh and I grew angry as I watched her kneel before
her and inhale the aroma from her gleaming pink cunt.
I watched my beautiful Mistress hold Mia's thin and
shapely legs apart by her cowboy boots as she pressed
her lips down onto her pussy. The girl cried out with
pleasure and caressed Alex's hair.
Alex moved up to kiss her on the mouth and then
returned to her shaven cunt. She stretched the
strands of her thong wide apart to gain access to her
pussylips and ate her out like a madwoman. Her tongue
moved further below to Mia's tight puckered anus and
Alex lost no time in tongue fucking her nether hole.
As she sucked and licked and brought Mia to the edge,
she would pull back and wait, then begin again, now
tugging on her nipple rings too, making her voluptuous
breasts quiver.
I was worried, fascinated, excited all at once, and
had lost track of time. Then Alex moved abruptly away
and Mia turned over on all fours. Alex slapped her
ass hard and Mia cried out "Yesssss!" and she slapped
it again.
"Take me, Ally, please fuck me, you bitch, fuck me!"
hissed Mia. Alex grabbed Mia's orange and black hair
and pinched her nipple and told her to calm down and
wait. She went to her dresser near the bathroom while
Mia panted and purred and returned with a large black
strap-on. Its cock must have been at least 6 inches
long and 2 inches wide. It looked as if it would split
the girl in two. After Alex had fastened the harness
she removed my gag and offered me her new phallus.
She looked so powerful and imposing and yet so still
so feminine that she made me tremble.
"Wet it up, bitch, use that pretty mouth of yours."
I started to lick tentatively along the shaft but Alex
commanded me to spit on it, which I did, and then
moved my head rapidly along it. I spat some more and
licked, slut that I had become, until the shaft
gleamed with saliva.
With almost no warning she thrust the large cock into
Mia's tight cunt and the young thing screamed like an
animal and clenched the sheets of the bed with her
fists, and Alex pulled on her hair and fucked her
mercilessly.
"Yes, take me you bitch, fuck your fucking little
slave girl, fuck me, fuck me!" shouted Mia, writhing
and panting until she finally became a spent mass of
tender flesh, heaving quietly in recuperation.
I wanted to be Mia, to be in her place, yet I wanted
to be fucking her too. I grew terribly jealous. Alex
approached and unleashed me and ordered me to clean
her phallus. Mia's pussy juice on the cock was
divine.
"You like the taste of young pussy, don't you my
slut?" asked Alex as she guided my head to Mia's cunt
and ass. I licked in frenzy, overcome by lust and
grateful to be in action in some way. Mia turned over
onto her back and I kissed and licked her thighs and
pussy and sucked on her clit, flicked my eager tongue
on the silver ring that pierced it, all the while with
my hands bound behind me. Mia had me by the hair and
thrust her pussy hard against my face as my tongue
kept up its rabid motion, again and again, until she
came, less violently this time, more sweetly I
thought.
Alex brought me back to my former spot, leashed and
gagged me again, and then retrieved a set of alligator
clamps attached to a silver chain while Mia caught her
breath.
My nipples were already swollen and charged and they
responded to Alex's fingers as she rolled and kneaded
them. But when she set the clamps onto them I winced
in pain and lurched forward. She wickedly pinched and
shook my breasts to intensify the effect, and I began
to breathe heavily. They hurt but they felt so good
too!
"Keep watching, bitch," cooed Alex, as Mia slid to the
floor and unharnessed Alex and slipped her thong down
her legs. The girl was trembling as she stroked the
older woman's legs and pressed her cheek against
Alex's calves and thighs.
"I've wanted you so badly, Mistress," she moaned,
kissing the tops of her thighs. "May I have
permission to taste you?" Alex moved back a step and
began to unzip her corset, slowly, very slowly as Mia
gazed upwards. The zipper stopped a few inches above
her waist. She turned around and Mia rose to untie the
laces at the back. She removed the corset and Alex
turned in all her erotic splendor: she wore only the
black choker and her maryjanes. She pushed the girl
forcibly to her knees and pressed Mia's face into her
pussy.
Mia ate her ravenously as my jealousy and anger and
excitement grew and grew, and Alex turned and
stretched herself out on the bed, pulling the young
girl to her cunt as she did so. She used the weight
of her tongue piercing against Alex's clit
rhythmically, and Alex stretched her dancer's body to
its limit and sighed loudly. "Oh my, you nasty bitch,
oh yes, you feel so damned good!" she crooned. But
just as she seemed about to cum she yanked Mia's head
away and slapped her glistening face. It must have
taken a lot of discipline for her to do that, to deny
herself in that moment.
"Not yet," Alex panted, "I want YOU to fuck ME, I want
to be fucked by my sweet little slavegirl while my
slut watches." I was aghast, burning with anger and
envy. Mia stood up and retrieved the strapon and Alex
fastened it onto her. Then my Mistress submissively
stretched herself out and begged to be taken.
Mia rose to the occasion, holding my Alex's legs apart
by the ankles and moving her pseudo-cock into her
cunt, harder and harder, and I winced as I heard Alex
scream in uncontrollable delight, "Yes, I love how my
little girl fucks me, I love it, fuck me Mia you cunt,
fuck me harder, you sweet young lovely fucking slut,
fuck me harder!" She seemed to emphasize each
obscenity uttered with an upward thrust of her hips.
I myself had hardly yet been touched, and I was aching
unbearably, delirious with a confusing mixture of
shame and anger and uncontrollable desire. They left
the room after they had settled and returned with
glasses of wine.
Mia ungagged me and offered me a glass which I drank
greedily. My head became instantly flushed. I was
still on my knees, bound ankle to foot, my nipples
clamped, still leashed by my collar and completely at
her mercy. Mia was still wearing the huge strapon.
She unbound my ankles and wrists and untied the leash
from the bedpost, holding it in her hand. Thhe sat on
the carpet several feet away, facing me, and tugged on
my collar.
"Come over here, bitch, I want you to mount me."
Taking orders from someone so young made my body
tingle. I crawled over to her and she pulled on my
collar and kissed my lips as I straddled her cock.
Then grasping me by the hips she moved me down onto
it. I cried out as I was penetrated and I felt Alex
move behind me. She gripped my hair and slapped my
ass as it thrust downward, and soon I felt a sudden
slippery moistness at the door to my anus, and then an
unbelievable pressure and I nearly fainted. I turned
to see Alex with another strapon, guiding it into my
tight inexperienced ass. I was being fucked
simultaneously, my cunt and my ass filled to their
limit. My clamped breasts were bouncing and rubbing
against Mia's pierced nipples and Mia was kissing me
fiercely while Alex thrust gloriously into my bum and
slapped my buttocks and flanks and yanked my hair.
The sensation was incredible: I was consumed,
overwhelmed, overcome, and my mind reeled with the
utter newness of this hitherto unknown thrill that
powerfully spread into and through every fiber of my
body.
"Take it, bitch, take your Mistresses' cocks, all the
fucking way, you lovely fucking slut!" The three of
us were frenzied and I came in uncontrollable waves
and by the time they had finished with me I was
completely exhausted. Now I realized why Alex had
asked me to conserve my energies!
Removing the clamps gave me another jolt of pain as
the blood rushed back into my nipples. They unbuckled
their harnesses but "forced" me to lick the cocks
clean. I felt so utterly and delectably degraded as I
took with relish into my mouth the instruments of my
wild undoing.
It was past 11. Mia began to dress so as not to
arouse suspicion with her partner by returning too
late. Alex gave her a passionate kiss, then threw me
to her.
"Go ahead, it's your turn." I hesitated, not knowing
quite what to do, but Mia stepped forward, beautiful
pierced and sexy Mia who had fucked both me and my
Mistress, who tasted like ambrosia, and she drew me to
her mouth. I took this beautifully sensuous vixen
into my arms and kissed her for minutes. She sucked
on and bit my lips and pulled my breasts and before I
knew it she had pushed me to my knees and lifted her
skirt and I was eating her out yet again, as
voraciously as before, while Alex watched. There was
no time to wonder about Alex's reaction as the sweet
tender pussy of this lovely young girl captivated me
beyond reason. I finished Mia off on the sofa. God,
was she beautiful, funny hair and all! And insatiable
too: she flooded my face with her cum and her
orgiastic moaning drove me crazy.
We finally broke away from each other. I was smitten
by this precocious shrew and hoped that she would stay
the night, and turned to implore Alex to influence
her. But Alex had retreated to the bedroom already,
leaving us alone. And on her way out Mia whispered,
"I want to do you proper, just you and me, when the
time is right. Stop by the store."
(to be continued, conclusion to follow. Feedback much
appreciated! sonyakininski@yahoo.com)